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Chapter 323 The Little Drought Demon Reappears



 The rainy night outside is still raining non-stop.

 It was already dark at night.

Jin'an shot the wooden kite in the air, cleaned up the loot, and kept walking all the way until nightfall when he found a temple to rest.

 Because only night is the safest time. No one will be rushing through the ruins at this time. No one will pass by his temple at night. It is the safest time for him to look at the loot.

 There is still no idol in this temple.

 There is no other divine treasure except a divine eternal lamp.

 This is a very small temple.

Now before Jin An's eyes, there were several divine treasures lined up in a row, as well as a gray stone box.

That stone box is not an ordinary stone, it is also a divine treasure that overflows with divine light in the ruins. It is perfect for preserving important treasures.

one,

two,

There are a total of thirteen Luogeng jade plate fragments contained in the divine stone box.

Jin An's eyes turned cold. How many people did these people kill and steal treasures in the ruins?

 After studying the broken jade pieces, he still couldn't figure out the reason. He put down the broken jade pieces for the time being and looked at the divine treasures lined up on the ground.

There are even more divine treasures this time, a total of nineteen pieces, and it will soon break through twenty. Jin An looked at it and called out "Good guy! Good guy! Good guy!"

There are all kinds of these divine treasures, but there are no divine treasures like weapons, and there are only two divine treasures like armors. The rest are beads, pendants, beads, amulets and other jewelry types.

“It seems that in the ruins, sacred items such as weapons are the most rare, followed by protective gear, and accessories or auxiliary items are the most rare.”

 Jin An has tentatively come to this conclusion.

Thinking about it this way, he could get a stone bow in the ruins, what a rare treasure it was.

Having more luck than others.

"In this ruins, everyone is killing each other for the sake of immortality. I wonder what happened to the old Taoist priest and the sharp sword?"

Jin An was a little worried about the safety of the two of them in the ruins.

"The old Taoist is cautious and cautious. He can travel all over the country and be a wandering Taoist priest for so many years and still be intact. He shouldn't be running around in the ruins. He knows how to protect himself better than me. Xiejian is a thief with real abilities. His identity

His background has always been mysterious, and there is no need to worry about his skills. Although he has amnesia, he is dull and doesn't talk much, but amnesia does not mean he is stupid. I hope no one will provoke him and fall into his hands..."

“But that Little Ling King did not follow common sense and recruited a lot of people. There is strength in numbers. I hope that the old Taoist priest and Xiejian will not run into Little Ling King’s gang..."

Sitting in front of the Changming Lantern, Jin An's eyes darkened. In order to clear the way for the old Taoist priest and Sharp Sword, anyone who encounters King Xiao Ling in the future will be killed.

 This can be regarded as doing justice for heaven.

 A great merit.

The two divine items of armor that Jin An obtained this time were a bronze tiger-headed hat covered with a lot of patina, and a pair of Taoist shoes.

The bronze bag is worn on the head and has an effect similar to the Taoist Qingxin mantra.

 If your heart is as clear as ice, you will not be surprised when the sky falls;

 Stay stable despite all changes, and feel refreshed and calm.

Jin An originally thought that the pair of Taoist shoes would have a similar function of shrinking the ground into an inch, and would be most suitable for walking on the road. However, it turned out that the material was tough and the size was as desired.

 The size is as you like, that is to say, it can be worn no matter what shoe size it is.

Speaking of toughness, these Taoist priest's shoes are actually the same as the robes he wears. They are invulnerable to water and fire, and cannot be pierced by swords. Jin'an's Kunwu knife is not ordinary iron, and it cannot pierce these Taoist priest's shoes.

 Harder than steel shoes.

 The key is that they are as light as ordinary cloth shoes.

“It doesn’t get wet in water and is as light as gauze. Could it be that the fabric material of these shoes is the shark gauze woven by the legendary sharks?”

Jin An put on the shoes and jumped on the spot. Not to mention, they fit well. They can be large or small. They are warm in winter and cool in summer. They are breathable and do not cover smelly feet. The key is that the soles are very soft, the shoes are very light, and the heels are very comfortable.

, softer and more comfortable than the air insoles he had worn before.

Feet are the most hard-working and always follow people without any regrets in their lives. They will go wherever you tell them to go. They will never go west if you tell them to go east. They will never go against you if you tell them to go west, except occasionally.

Lose some bad temper, but who hasn’t lost his temper yet?

 And people are often most likely to ignore the feet that give silently.

The blood vessels in the soles of the feet are the farthest from the heart, but they are densely distributed with acupuncture points, which involve all important organs in the body.

Although these Taoist shoes have no other special purpose, their greatest purpose is to keep them warm in winter and cool in summer, breathable and not cover smelly feet.

 Jin An has put on new shoes.

 A little bit overjoyed.

“Brother Zu, brother Zu, I never thought that one day you would also have a pair of big treasures.” Jin Anle said happily.

 Next, he put on the tiger-headed pocket. With this tiger-headed pocket, it was easier for him to hide his identity and do important things.

As for the remaining divine treasures, regardless of whether they are useful or not, Jin An wears them all.

Ten fingers are covered with six divine rings, three divine pendants hang around the neck, five strands of divine beads hang on the wrists, and a divine stone tablet and a cracked divine jade tablet hang on the waist.

There is also a divine stone bead in his arms, and a divine bronze lamp holder in the sack.

Hands are covered with five strands of beads, and even the wrists are almost invisible.

Jin'an is so dazzling and bejeweled that no one would believe him even if he is not King Xiao Ling. Only King Xiao Ling can have such rich capital as a nouveau riche.

“It is said that a person with many skills is not a burden to the body, so here I am saying that there are many gods but a body is not a burden to the body. There are many dangers in this ruins, and you may be saved by some passing god one day.”

Jin An feels happy just thinking about it, but it makes me so awesome.

The trophies he swept this time were all sacred items. All secular objects without divinity were torn to pieces in the explosion of kerosene.

Thinking of the things that were torn to pieces by the explosion of kerosene, Jin An felt a little pity: "It's a pity that the wooden kite carried a small crossbow string. Otherwise, I could try to replace my stone bow with a new bow string."

 After counting the trophies, chewing a persimmon to regain his strength, and glowing with precious energy, Jin An began to walk to the entrance of the temple with a stone bow and a bag full of stone arrows to start a new day of hunting.

 …

 Later midnight.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, an earth-shattering cry of a baby rang out from the sky and the earth.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

 …

The baby's cry was still shrill in the dark rainy night, getting louder and louder every time, earth-shattering, harsh, and eerie.

Hearing the cry of a child in the dark night, not to mention how miserable it was, Jin An instantly became furious and rushed to the door of the temple.

 The rain above my head...

  Stopd...

When Hanbao came into the world, the heaven and earth had strange phenomena, as if they were in a state of panic, and the red ground was thousands of miles away.

As expected, the only two remaining antique dealers also took Xiao Hanba into the blessed land of Cave Heaven to find immortality. Jin'an heard the cry of Xiao Hanba once, and he was very familiar with the cry of Xiao Hanba.

He could not mishear the baby's cry.

 That's when the little drought demon came.

  Looking at the rain above the head getting weaker and weaker, and later, the rain stopped for the first time in the world that has been raining for thousands of years. Jin An, who was standing at the door of the temple, looked with heavy eyes in the direction of the cry of the little drought demon.

  is the direction from the Tongtian Shenshan Mountain at the end of heaven and earth.

Roar!

There was a huge roar from the sky and the earth, full of resentment and blood-curdling, reaching up to the nine heavens, deafening and deafening.

  咚!

In the Broken Sacred Mountain at the end of the sky, a human hand as huge as the sky was lifted up, and it hit the edge of the mountain heavily. The heaven and earth shook, trying to climb out of the mountain.

Roar!

Roar!

A certain behemoth ancient taboo sleeping in the Tongtian Sacred Mountain was disturbed by the cry of the little drought demon. The mountains shook, as if they were breaking free from ancient chains and trying to come out of destruction.

That night, the roars in the Tongtian Mountain continued non-stop, and the rain stopped all night, but Jin An did not step out of the temple in an attempt to find out the truth.

 Although the rain outside has stopped.

But the evil spirits are still lingering in the dark night, and there are countless demonic sounds in the dark night sky, tempting people to fall and walk out of the temple.

“I’m used to the sound of heavy rain, but now I can’t hear the sound of rain all of a sudden. I’m really not used to it.” Just as Jin An was still frowning and staring at the end of the world, suddenly, bang!

There was a loud crashing sound from the temple tiles above his head, as if something fell from a high altitude and hit the roof of the temple. This sudden thing hit Jin An, who was startled and subconsciously retreated to the center of the temple.

, picked up all the guys, looked up at the somewhat dim roof of the roof, and waited with cold eyes.

The roof outside the temple was quiet for a while, and then there was the sound of tiles. It was getting closer, it was getting closer, and something was rolling down from the sloping roof.

   !

The Kunwu Sword was unsheathed, and the roar from the Kunwu Sword echoed in the temple, making people's blood surge.

The sound of rolling roof tiles reached the eaves, and the upper body of a man with disheveled hair hung upside down from the roof, looking at Jin An in the temple with angry eyes.

 …tick…

 …tick…

There was a large amount of blood dripping down the man's arm, the hand holding the sword, the sword's spine with complex patterns, and the tip of the sword, and soon gathered into a large pool at the entrance of the temple.

 This man is dead.

 Died high in the mysterious and dangerous black sky.

Jin An looked at the dead man hanging upside down on the eaves. He didn't know what evil spirit killed this man in the night, but being able to travel in the dark was a sign of confidence and arrogance in his own strength, and he was a master.

 As a result, even such a master who could control the air and fly died in the dark night of the ruins.

 Fortunately, he didn't rush out in a daze just now.

 Chance is important.

 Life is more important.

 It was dark at night, and it was pitch dark outside the temple. The man's body was hanging upside down on the eaves, and the human blood attracted more people's voices outside the temple, lingering and surrounding him.

 Jin An did not touch the body.

 He didn’t want to cause trouble in a dangerous night.

 …

In the dark night, the blood-curdling roar that shook the earth and the mountains continued, shaking the mountains and rivers, and threatening to split the world apart.

In addition, there were all kinds of terrible sounds rising and falling in the darkness, like whispers or desperate cries.

 Among the ruins of the mountains, a soft divine light loomed.

 Like a lone lamp in the abyss.

In the endless darkness of night and the ruins of silence, it is like a candle flickering weakly, as if it will be extinguished at any time.

 There was movement in the darkness.

 There were heavy footsteps walking towards this soft light that seemed to be extinguished at any moment.

The depraved whispers in the dark night, as well as the strange and strange sounds of breaking out of the ground, seemed to be ignored by the footsteps.

Dark clouds shrouded the sky, pressing very low with oppressive force. Even if the rain stopped, the dark clouds above our heads still lingered, like an iron cage locking the world.

 A pair of cold eyes.

 Approaching from the dark night.

It was a person who was completely covered in gold jade clothes. He only showed a pair of cold eyes, and it was not clear whether he was a man or a woman.

Golden jade clothes are not worn by the living, but are only worn by the dead in the cemetery.

 Common people in the city wear shrouds as burial clothes after death, but princes, princes and nobles firmly believe that jade can protect the human body from decay for thousands of years, so they use jade boxes to make their own burial clothes.

 The burial clothes are the ghostly things in the tomb.

The fate of a living person cannot suppress such a dark thing in the tomb, which is extremely sinister. This man in gold and jade clothes with a pair of eyes is a dead person who ran out of the ancient tomb.

 He was passing by the temple and saw a dead man hanging upside down from the eaves.

 Looking flat.

 It did not attract much attention from him.

 But when he saw that the temple was full of jewels, with six rings on his fingers and three pendants hanging around his neck,


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